As Aunt Bao had people take out the suitcases, Ye Ranran lay on the bed, her gaze calm, not stirring the slightest ripple.
At seven o'clock, she was roused to start doing her makeup.
Not long after she finished dressing, the wedding procession arrived, twenty Mercedes-Maybachs all in a row.
"Ranran, you're about to cause a sensation again." Luo Qi said.
She was the maid of honor today.
Everyone else was Jun Mochan's secretary, as for the best man, they were all senior executives from the company.
Originally, Jun Mochan didn't plan to have Ah Chuan be a groomsman, but since Luo Qi was the maid of honor, he had to make an exception for Ah Chuan.
"The future happiness of the bride depends on the sincerity of the groom," Luo Qi said while standing by the door.
"Of course, I am sincere." Jun Mochan signaled someone behind him.
A large stack of money was swiftly handed over to Luo Qi.
After sharing the money with the others standing by her, Jun Mochan signaled her to step aside.